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Saturday, 7 February 2015

Day 155.

Bush eggs: none. Nest box eggs: none. Feed hopper: half full.

Brian is still muttering curses under her breath about the loss of her nest. She feels a bit silly wandering around with her naked broody patch showing too. I feel bad for her – every hen loves raising chicks, though I must say that those Boys of hers could do with some parenting still. Perhaps it’s for the best that new chicks will not preoccupy Brian. I won’t go sharing that thought with her just at the moment though.

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